Idylls of The Night

I know how you always are, and have been;
With love, from clocks and calendars immune,
And thus ever upon your face again
Proving beauty and compassion commune
To make an angel's persuasive facet,
The holy grail of my ardent love,
A full Concordia status tacit
More certain than the starlight from above
And more constant than the lunar phases
Everlasting tide table wax and wane
The oceanic mass...reappraises
With gravitational legerdemain...
Where all of the heavens are in a spin
Like two old hearts and the love therein!